[h3]Plot Details #5 Oh, Balls[/h3] Oh god. You poor fuckers: once you’ve entered the ballroom, you go along with it and hope that a black hole opens up and swallows you whole, because, apart from doing a Cinderella and running away from the ball (past Klara and Félix, who would inevitably stop you), there’s absolutely nothing to be done. Then again, the drunk, playful, or egotistical among the group might positively [i]love[/i] it. There’s no accounting for taste. When you hit the dance floor, you suddenly find yourselves quite popular. The other guests were leaving you alone before, but they’re all over you now. They want to chat with you, they want to drink with you, and they want to dance with you. Apart from each other, you’re basically stranded, too: for the time being, there’s absolutely no hope trying to talk to Sol or whichever twin it is because they’re totally cutting a rug. Speaking of the twins, not only are they dressed identically, but they’re actually taking it in turns to dance with their brother, so you can’t even keep track of which one is which geographically. Gertrud is no use, obviously, and Klara is rushed off her feet (without ever losing her composure, because Klara is a total boss). Félix is always at hand, though, of course: you’ve probably worked out by now that, beyond taking champagne from the waiters’ silver platters, it’s probably easier just to ask Félix. That said, if you do particularly want to interact with the Wolfs or their entourage, let me know and I’ll arrange accordingly. All hope is not lost. At Woll Manor, the previous RP, Bliss locked us in (, the [i]bitch[/i]). I wouldn’t do that to you (because I have your best interests at heart <3). While the downstairs rooms are locked, the ballroom, the ballroom’s balcony, the entrance hall, the grounds, and all your own rooms are totally open to you. You could even go up to the third storey, while the Wolfs are occupied, to snoop around, but, predictably, their rooms are all locked. [hider=Changelog]*fingers crossed*[/hider]